Dusti_Martin

5mth

Commented

Team work! Save the babies!

ch 80 80 Rain (AVOT)

Dusti_Martin

6mth

Commented

ch 78 78 Could it be? (AVOT)

Dusti_Martin

6mth

Commented

At least not killing her immediately. It buys time. Figure the rest out later.

Encouraged by Lysander's newfound willingness to consider alternatives to killing Daisy, Tiberius sighed, "Alright. Let's do it."

Dusti_Martin

6mth

Commented

"Slaine is no ordinary hunter, and he's motivated by a dangerous quest—to awaken his omnipotent father. Believe me, you don't want that to happen."

Dusti_Martin

6mth

Commented

Rhain is gonna come back for them, isn't he? At least once he gets Daisy back. Or possibly he can't carry on, bit will send her to get them? Daisy and Lilly, huh? Seems meant to be.

ch 75 75 Escape (AVOT)

Dusti_Martin

6mth

Commented

Wait... did I miss something? What is wrong with the hunters blood that Rhain can't/won't consume to heal himself? I'm confused.

ch 74 74 Survival (AVOT)

Dusti_Martin

6mth

Commented

Ravina, flushed from the liquor, leaned heavily against Malachi, her voice a touch too loud. "Father!" she exclaimed, eyes half-closed. "Malachi and I… wed… mate… you know…" She slurred.

Dusti_Martin

6mth

Commented

"She better not!" Nazneen released his coat. "I'm heading inside."

Dusti_Martin

6mth

Commented

ch 72 71 Battle Blood (3) (AVOT)

Dusti_Martin

7mth

Commented

ch 71 71 Battle blood (2) (AVOT)

The moonlit night betrayed the silhouettes of his pursuers: shadowy figures in black that leapt across rooftops, scaling walls with an uncanny swiftness. They swiftly closed in, blocking his path, their speed suggesting they were no ordinary hunters. A thought gnawed at him: could Slaine be among them?

Midnight Surrender

Fantasy · JasmineJosef

Dusti_Martin

7mth

Commented

Dude can't catch a break!

ch 70 70 Battle Blood (1) (AVOT)

Midnight Surrender

Fantasy · JasmineJosef

Dusti_Martin

7mth

Commented

With a visceral urgency, Rhain's fangs punctured the man's neck. Warm blood surged into his mouth, each drop invigorating his waning life force. A shudder of relief rippled through him as he felt the blood's effect on his ravaged body. It mended his flesh, stoked the dormant fires of his heart, and gave him a semblance of his former vitality. Only when the man's pulse faded to silence did he realize he'd drained him completely.